"Huo, Brother Huo, who cooked so many dishes for you?"

She was so shocked that she covered her mouth and finally managed to say a word.

There is no way that so many dishes were made by him, a grown man who hates kitchen fumes. In other words, they must have been cooked by someone else.

As for who it was, Su Yunxi felt uneasy for some reason.

Song Qianying, is that you?

Her premonition became stronger, and suddenly, her inquiring eyes glanced at the closed door of the bedroom.

Huo Junyao didn't notice the change in her eyes. At this moment, he only felt his scalp numb: Oops, I forgot about this!

Just as he was hesitating how to explain, he heard Su Yunxi suddenly laugh to herself and said: "Brother Huo, did the servant of Huo House make it for you?"

I really want to ask him if another woman cooked the food for him. After all, those two bowls of soup are the best evidence, but Su Yunxi is not a fool. How could she openly ask him these questions? So, after weighing it again and again, she had no choice but to endure the anger in her heart and help him find an excuse.

"Um!"

Huo Junyao nodded slightly but did not deny it. After all, apart from this reason, there seems to be no better explanation.

"It seems that this servant is quite skillful with her hands."

Su Yunxi raised her eyes and smiled particularly harmlessly at him.

Are you handy?

Five years ago I was still a killer in the kitchen, but my progress has been rapid!

Huo Junyao thought to himself, and could not help but picture a certain little woman standing and working in the kitchen in his mind, and a corner of his heart suddenly collapsed and became extremely soft.

Seeing that he didn't speak and narrowed his eyes slightly not knowing what he was thinking, Su Yunxi clasped her little hands tightly and became more sure of her guess.

If there really is another woman, she must still be here. Ha, if she sees that the meal she worked so hard to prepare finally fulfills her, she will be very shocked, right?

Thinking of this, she shook his arm coquettishly, "Brother Huo, can I eat together?"

Huo Junyao pursed his lips, and a dark light quickly flashed across his dark eyes, but in the end he said nothing, acquiescing to her request.

"Then I'll get the chopsticks."

After receiving the agreement, Su Yunxi immediately turned around and walked slowly towards the kitchen.

When she was about to go to the sterilizer to get the chopsticks, a flash of white caught her eye. When she got closer, she saw that it was a finely crafted watch. Although the style was a bit old, it was well maintained and expensive.

I remember that when I met Song Qianying yesterday, she seemed to be wearing this watch on her left wrist...

Thinking of this, Su Yunxi's eyes suddenly turned gloomy. After quietly hiding the watch in her bag, she turned around gracefully, picked up her chopsticks and left.

"Brother Huo, let's eat."

When she came out, she saw Huo Junyao sitting on the sofa with a complicated expression and smoking a cigarette. Her eyes flashed slightly, and after suppressing the jealousy in her heart, she called him tenderly.

"good!"

After stubbing out the cigarette in his hand, the man stood up and walked to the dining table.

After the meal, the two of them had their own thoughts, but on the surface they were in harmony. Occasionally, laughter would overflow. To Song Qianying's ears, it sounded so affectionate...

She pressed against the door panel, took a deep breath, and then closed her eyes in pain.

-End of this chapter-

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